Even though the Master of All Things had guessed Wang Junze's intentions, did he care?
With just a shift in his thoughts, the Master of All Things smiled and raised his wine cup.
"Young Master Ye, I don't care what you want to do, but you can't always let me work in vain, can you?"
"Alright, consider this information a purchase by me. How many Spirit Stones, Brother Wan? Name a price."
With a slight raise of his brow, Wang Junze replied nonchalantly.
"It's meaningless to talk about money."
Waving his hand, the Master of All Things smiled and said, "How about this—if you truly dare to make a move against the Meng Family... after you've destroyed them, besides the Spirit Stones, I will help you appraise and sell all the other treasures, and I want thirty percent of the profit!"
"Brother Wan, are you certain that I will make a move?"
Wang Junze looked at the Master of All Things with some surprise and asked in return.
